Chapter Ninety-Five: Let's Go Together
Suddenly, dozens of people stood up and looked at Qin Ziyun with expressions.
"If you don't accept it, you can go together."
The highest cultivation level of this group of people is only the third layer of the Great Thousand Realm, Qin Ziyun wants to kill them, he can just move his fingers, he is not a level of people at all.
At this moment, Qin Ziyun looked at the six elders, and these six elders did not have the slightest intention of stopping them, and they obviously acquiesced.
"It's just a waste, it's so rampant, brothers, let's go together!"
In an instant, dozens of martial spirits fell, swords, swords, beasts, Qin Ziyun had nowhere to hide, of course, Qin Ziyun had no intention of dodging.
"Admiralty Martial Spirit."
"Little Thunder Fist"
The golden bell was protected, the thunder and lightning flashed, one gold and one white lit up, and the figures of the disciples flew out, all of which fell outside the battle platform.
"This..."
These defeated people looked at Qin Ziyun unwillingly for a while, and the previous insults were even less.
"Senior brother, you have such courage to defeat so many people in the same realm at the same time."
Just as Qin Ziyun was about to step down, a voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
Qin Ziyun looked at it when he heard it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was Murong Hua who spoke.
"Elders, I see that my junior brother's strength is so outstanding, and I immediately have respect in my heart, and I have a discussion with him, I don't know if the elders can do it."
Murong Hua turned to look at the elders and said.
"Well, this son said that he won the game, but he did steal and cheat, so it is better to let Murong Hua teach him some lessons."
"I also have this intention, this son is a person from the seventh peak, and the realm is so disdainful of the sect's disciples, he should indeed let him know what it means to be outside the heavens and the heavens."
"Yes!"
After a few breaths, the elders said.
"Qin Ziyun, I really can't imagine that even Tianluo was defeated in the hands, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Dare, but I don't want to, you, a disciple of the inner court, are not afraid of being embarrassed if you make an appointment with me, a disciple of the outer court who has just started."
"Shame? You have abolished my dear brother, and today is the time for you to pay a blood debt. ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard that Murong Hua was going to fight Qin Ziyun, but they quickly looked at the two of them intently.
Murong Hua is a disciple of the inner court, and it is the second layer of heaven in the Vientiane Realm, and the martial soul is even more terrifying red sword martial soul, which almost all the disciples in the academy know.
"It seems that this kid is going to die this time, he abolished his younger brother before, and he has been hiding until now, and he can't hide if he wants to."
"Senior brother, not necessarily, this kid has even been defeated by Tianluo, maybe there will be something surprising, so let's wait and see the subtlety first."
The disciples were talking for a while.
"That's it, the master said, you can't embarrass us for the seventh peak, even then I will abolish you."
Qin Ziyun's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Murong Hua and said, since he participated in the trial, Murong Hua sent someone to kill him all the way, and this time he could make a decision.
"Red Moon Soaring to the Sky!"
Murong Hua didn't say much more, the martial soul behind him suddenly sacrificed, and in an instant, all the martial souls in the battlefield were wrapped in terrifying blood, and the endless killing intent was like a rolling wave, constantly impacting Qin Ziyun's divine soul.
"Hmmm! The same trick is much stronger than your brother. ”
In the face of the great changes around him, Qin Ziyun's expression was indifferent, without the slightest nervousness, his divine soul had already passed through a lifetime of life and death, and it was impossible for these killing qi to affect him.
"Hmm!"
Seeing that Qin Ziyun was so dignified by the killing aura, he was so unmoved, Murong Hua's brows furrowed slightly.
"Tear Pull"
The red sword came, like a bamboo, slashing across the sky, and a frightening crack appeared.
"Little Thunder Fist!"
In an instant, Qin Ziyun also began to be nervous, and the yuan power in his body gushed out, and the thunder suddenly appeared, colliding with the attacking sword light.
With a fluctuation of Yuan Force, both of them retreated.
"What a strong force!"
Looking at the blood mark on his fist, Qin Ziyun exclaimed, his Panlong Town Prison Body had entered the second layer, and Murong Hua's attack could even hurt himself.
Qin Ziyun didn't know that Murong Hua's heart was even more shocked at this moment, Qin Ziyun's strength was only a thousand realms, and he could actually take his own attack with his bare hands, you must know that even if he was at the same level, he would not dare to attack the Red Sword Martial Spirit with his bare hands.
"With such a strong body, he can actually take Senior Brother Murong's attack with his bare hands."
Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly exploded, and the disciples who had suspected Qin Ziyun before were silent at the moment.
"Scarlet Slaughter Moon!"
Suddenly, the blood light of the Red Arrow Martial Spirit lit up again, but this time the blood-red qi that permeated the surroundings was all condensed and not dispersed.
In the blink of an eye, a blood-red sword light condensed, and the aura that emanated made many disciples startled and gasped.
"Give me death!"
The sword light struck, like a blood-red waning moon, which was amazing and heart-shattering.
"Admiralty Martial Spirit."
"Beaulung Town Prison Body"
"Little Thunder Fist!"
Qin Ziyun felt this terrifying sword aura, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.
"Bang!"
"Click"
"Boom"
The battle platform kept coming out, Qin Ziyun's golden bell martial soul was shot down in an instant, the sword qi was reduced but still powerful, and it hit the small thunder sound strong, making an explosion, and then the remaining sword qi hit Qin Ziyun's body.
The whole person was thrown out directly and slammed into the ground.
"The Red Moon splits the sky."
Seeing Qin Ziyun's defeat, Murong Hua's eyes lit up, and he didn't stop at all, and his surroundings were once again filled with rich blood red, and he played with sword qi and attacked directly.
"Gluttonous martial spirit, swallow it for me!"
At this moment, all around were condensed by blood-red qi, and the huge yuan power in Qin Ziyun's body all poured out, and the four devouring vortexes were crazy to devour the people around.
And behind Qin Ziyun, the gluttonous martial soul with a black body revealed a wicked smile.
"How is this possible?"
"You turned out to be a !! of twin martial spirits"
"No, who the hell are you?"
His own blood-red power was constantly being devoured, and Qin Ziyun's aura was also constantly increasing, Murong Hua looked flustered at the moment, and wanted to take back the Red Moon Martial Soul, but he had the strength to spare and was insufficient.
"Click!"
"Click!"
This Red Sword Martial Soul is already at the mouth of the glutton, where not to eat the truth, and the Red Moon Martial Soul's killing aura is so dignified, it is exactly the food that the gluttonous martial soul likes.
As the blood-red color receded, the figures of the two gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, Qin Ziyun and Murong Hua were already a few meters apart, but Qin Ziyun's aura was even stronger and stronger than before.
Murong Hua, on the other hand, knelt on his knees, staring at Qin Ziyun with blood-red eyes, and the Yuan Force in his body was weak and chaotic.
Murong Hua's martial soul has been devoured by gluttony, and he is basically a wasted person.